Well, I never sing in my normal life. I don’t sing around the house, in the shower, in the car. Occasionally I’ll sing at a concert if I’ve had enough to drink. I imagine someone who enjoys singing would do some or all of the above. But singing doesn’t bring me joy. In fact, it’s sort of arduous for me, physically. I see it as a mere byproduct of songwriting. I love the writing part. I enjoy the recording and even the performing (being in front of an audience). But to me, the actual act of singing is nothing more than a necessary evil. I only do it if I have to.